CHAPTER 48

The last of the sunlight had been pulled down into the horizon, and the darkness of night had begun to cast its shadow over Tryaston as the battle there reached its climax. After erupting from underneath the city’s center, the Titan attempted to dig itself out to continue its carnage, yet magic circles suddenly appeared to surround it, signifying that the trap that Demkil had set earlier had been successfully triggered. The beast roared as it attempted to resist but to no avail, as the earth turned to sand to pull it in, as if trying to devour the beast whole! Once the Third Tier had sunk back in, to the point where it was neck-deep, the sand turned back to solid earth, and the Monster was rendered immobile.

“Now!” The Head Captain called out, and all of the Slayers surrounding the city were able to hear his booming voice. “Charge!”